Santosha
Sun and planets
do their perpetual dance
Stone has its setting
to rest, destined
Same pasture cows
have grazed for centuries
Flamingos return to their nests
doing a migratory round trip
One doesn’t feel contained
in a home full of grain and beans
Words by Vipul Modak
Vipul Modak is based in Pune, India. Professionally a software engineer, loves to spend rest all of the time with poetry. Arun Kolatkar, William C. Williams, Walt Whitman are major influences on him. Along with poetry, Nietzsche and Dostoevsky are his favourite go-to persons.